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1 " All the tears in the world can't bring back the dead or wash away your fears and grief. I want you to put up your chin and tell yourself you are strong. And if you begin to weaken, hold on to me. That's what I am here for. "
― Cynthia Wright , Silver Storm (Raveneau, #1)
2 " After a night so restless that Aimee was certain she hadn't slept at all, her body surrendered at dawn; she found a dreamless peace from the tormenting thoughts of St. Briac and his outrageous behavior. During hours spent alone in the darkness she had rehearsed dozens of speeches that she intended to deliver as soon as they were face to face again and out of earshot of others. For now, however, Aimee lay sprawled on her back in the middle of the big bed, oblivious to the morning sunshine. "
― Cynthia Wright , You and No Other (Crowns & Kilts, #1)
3 " sir. My behavior is appalling, isn’t it!” Instinctively, she returned his grin, feeling him scrutinize her. Lion was interested and curious at the sight of the tiny, scuffed girl with "
― Cynthia Wright , Touch The Sun (Beauvisage, #2)
4 " polished block-front desk, palms cupping her chin as she stared miserably at a shadowy miniature of Aunt Agatha. In the hallway, the tall-case clock struck "
5 " me.” “That’s right! I remember now that he became a delegate of sorts after that. It seemed odd at the time...” “He had "
6 " red chair across from Franklin’s. Leaning forward, he grasped the frail hands of his mentor. “I can’t tell you how wonderful it feels to be home again and to see you up and about. How are you?” It had been more than a year since Lion had left for Cathay and "
7 " experiences in China and the latest developments in America until Sally Bache returned with Lion’s brandy. Apparently, there was some crisis involving Franklin’s grandson "
8 " changes taking place inside himself; he only knew that he loved every moment of debate, even the longest, most pompous speeches. Yet, there "
9 " commented. “Is something bothering you? A woman?” “God, no!” Lion replied vehemently. “Would that it were so simple! Do you really want to know? Are you certain?” Franklin was taken aback by this outburst from a man who was usually "
10 " about it?” Lion was leaning forward, his shoulder muscles outlined against his tailored coat, eyes blazing. “I?” Franklin echoed. “My dear boy, I do hope you have not directed, all "
11 " reputation as a womanizer and an adventurer—even your looks.” Lion raised a hand to his jaw. “My looks? What the hell is wrong with my looks?” “Absolutely "
12 " Franklin merely reached for his teacup, arching a faded eyebrow in a way that told Lion he had never been more lucid. "
13 " to find their friendship intact. Dr. Dick had chosen the quieter life of a dedicated physician and family man, but was not surprised to hear that, for his devil-may-care friend, the intervening years had been crammed "
14 " family homestead.” “Lion... I know that you have plans to ride out to West Hills this morning, and I don’t want to make you late, but—” The doctor’s sensitive face reflected his search for the right words. “I don’t mean to pry, but I know "
15 " grinned enigmatically before taking pity on the curious Dr. Dick. “Don’t worry so; this entire affair is my idea. James Wade just happened to arrive in Philadelphia at the moment when I needed him most. We met at the Indian Head Tavern; he learned that "
16 " thank you,” Lion replied as he stood up. “The breakfast was delicious, but I must be away. I wouldn’t want to keep my bride-to-be waiting!” Hannah beamed at his words, but Elisha was all too aware of the "
17 " fiancé arrives today!” “Well, I want to look my best, don’t I? Sleep is a very important part of beauty.” “If that is the case, then you must be the most exquisite woman "
18 " slaves, furniture, everything, will be sold to pay the debts and I’m to be packed off to Boston.” “Boston? Whatever for?” “Mother’s maiden aunt Agatha is there and she is my only living relative. "
19 " exceeded by the cost of her parents’ extravagant lifestyle. Meagan thought back with bewildered horror to the sumptuous dinners and balls, her mother’s silk and satin gowns, the expensive furniture, and "
20 " out of this horrid coil.” The spindly maid was scurrying around the bedchamber, pouring water and laying out clothes, so Meagan retreated "
